Naura Keyra

KN_ Garen's Rottenness

16 Months later, Keyra was sitting in the balcony of his room, flipping through an invitation bearing the name of his half-brother with his eyebrows linked.

"Alisa married Bang Andra? Does Lisa want to be the same person?" Keyra.

The girl looked to the side when she heard the sound of footsteps. "Later malem show, Queen. You wanna see if you marry me?"

"Huh?" Keyra stood up and looked at her Papa. "Omm? Do I have Om?"

"Have it, Andra Om you."

Keyra's eyes glared, he sat down again in the chair while looking at his confused Papa. "Kok I just found out, Pah?"

Davin sat down in front of Keyra and chuckled softly. "Have no name."

"Why did they get married so suddenly?" Keyra asked confusedly. "That means Mama's coming home from Medan dong?" Keyra was excited to remember that her mom was coming home. The girl missed the figure of the Mama who had been 2 years more settled in the city of Medan.

Davin was silent as he looked into his daughter's eyes. He shakes firmly. "Your mother can't go to Jakarta."

"Yeah," his decak shrewdly. Keyra then looked at her Papa while pursing her lips. "Can I not come with Pah?"

Davin nodded. "Never mind, you are at home just like Mother. Let Papa go there with Raga."

"Rey coming or home?" Keyra was curious. He misses his shitty sister a little. Since Keyra was in the 12th grade BC, Ervin has avoided himself more often and less often at home.

He said Ervin was PDKT with a fat girl next door SMK boy. Keyra only hoped that the girl named Olivia could make her stepbrother slowly eliminate the playboy nature of the young man.

"The boy is staying at your father's house" replied Davin.

Keyra was oh-ria looking at Davin who was moving. "Come Queen, Mother wait downstairs."

Keyra nodded as she cleaned up the snack she had brought to the balcony and followed her Papa's steps.

While on the other side.

“Bang? I don't want to marry young, woi! Especially marry that old man! How can I be the same?”

Garen placed his phone on the table and pressed the loudspeaker button. He focused on correcting the value of his students. "The trick will be malem, you can't refuse, Lisa."

Over there Alisa stared intently at Andra who was sitting on the sofa of her room with her legs crossed. The innocent smile of the man managed to make Alisa go up.

"No, I don't want to marry Old Man!"

Garen let out a short breath. "You're pregnant with Andra's child, suck it up, Lisa! Gaada knows your content besides Brother, you and Garen. You don't want Mama Papa to know that?" He was a little threatening. "The best option is to marry Andra."

"The best option is to kill this fucking fetus!"

"ARE YOU BRAVE, LISA?!"

Garen gasped to hear Andra's thunderous clap.

"Halo-woi lo apain is me?" Garen asked when he heard Alisa's voice no more. He then glanced at the screen of his phone that was lit, there was a message from Andra that he immediately opened.

Jngan interfered this time

gw cumn want ngsih sdikit pljrn sm adek lknt lo.

Garen immediately pulled the girl's hand to sit down on the sofa. "What are you doing here?"

The girl raised her face so that she could look directly at Garen. His eyes were puffy, Garen's feelings so bad. Then the girl put a testpack on the table which was immediately taken by Garen.

Line two

Garen's eyes bought to see him, his heart racing fast. He turned to the girl again with a feeling of fear and annoyance.

"Where can it be?"

"Wh-wha?"

"Where can you get pregnant?"

"It is our men to keep on going every day" said the girl rolling her eyes.

Garen's jaw is hardened. He stood up from his seat while staring at the girl in front of him flat. "Where can you get pregnant, while I always play it safe with you! Whose son?"

The girl's heart slipped, she looked at Garen wistfully. "Your son."

You didn't want to when you were drunk? Inner sad.

The girl lowered her head, not daring to look at Garen whose aura was extremely cold.

"Rubby,"

"WHAT?" Scream the girl loudly while standing equalizing her height to Garen's height.

“Candle your voice," said Garen holding the girl's shoulder full of emphasis.

"But I'm sure if I'm not pregnant, brother, maybe the testpack is broken?" Ask the girl sad. "When I'm pregnant, I don't have that much to kill my own son." Tweet again.

Garen grabbed a small object on the table and showed it to the girl who was ducking in. "What is this to say? This testpack is not broken! Sweetheart, you want this kid, you lost Rafka, hm?"

"I don't want to."

But that doesn't mean I'm willing to be my own son's killer. Pretty stupid I was at that time losing my virginity to you, brother.

Garen smirked thinly. "Well then, cut out your content. After this I'll miss Rafka from Keyra, our deal ends then and there, sweetheart." Garen said before passing away leaving his own room.

Garen bjangan!

"I don't want to lose Rafka" he murmured. He stroked his flat stomach with mixed feelings. "I can't kill you either."

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